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Nobody's ever gonna see this so, whatev
14.11.08
And the lights all went down in Massachusetts
Hola!
as you can tell, i'm a little late in writing
O FRICKIN LEVELS ARE FRICKIN OVER FOR FRICKIN GOOD!!!!!

i am so frickin happy i can't frickin start to frickin express my joy but seeing my excessive use of frickin(s) you can tell i'm frickin excited even after more than 24 hours since the last frickin paper.
anyhoo, 4Truth had a grand total of 3 people who came to cheer us awardees this early frickin morning.
i don't see why we have to come at 7 but i came at 645 so it shows i'm guai to the frickin max.
and if not for CHAI and her books and the $$$ i'll be earning i'll be so totally frickin ponning and sleeping my butt off.
meh.

yesterday was pretty lovely.
everyone was whooping when bio was over. stayed around till 12 frickin 30 for prom rehearsal (-____-) and blah.
we went frickin swensens to eat, frickin yum!
let's list: milka stacy wengjun roxanne abby zhuwei hypo fenhong me
frickin awesome and when we reached orchard mrt, everyone was STONING.
"er, aren't we getting off at orchard?"
"huh it's orchard?!"
*cue huge rush to get off*

ok so after swensens (whereby we totally embarrassed ourselves by taking frickin long to split the bill of a grand total of $141.59)(yes 59 cents how lame is that), we trooped off to paragon (too late to catch hsm3 pffft) in our school frickin uniform no less (how crass!).
we split and some went home while others went cityhall. roxanne abby wj i were wondering citilink for a while, before heading to marina to find zhuwei and fenhong.
information counters are so useless.
well, at least the one at marina was.

rox: could you tell us where heatwave is?
ic: ok, go up one level, head middle, turn left
rox: huh?!
ic: *rolls frickin eyes* go up one level, head middle, turn left
rox: uh, ok thanks

what the freak?!
head middle?!
what type of frickin english is that?!
and what's with the eye rolling?!
anyhoo, we wondered around getting stressed cos the layout of marina is so frickin bad we went round in circle and finally spotted heatwave in all it's ulu glory.
i haven't uploaded the photos, but next time you'll see the vast amounts of hair cut off off zhuwei's head.
and she wasn't even more than half done man.
BUT, i had to be home for dinner and couldn't catch the whole transformation.
i can't wait to go out with her!

i've taken to climbing stairs whenever i see a flight that goes up.
well ok, if i remember.
i'm still getting into the habit.
healthy living is what i shall aim for!

mon was prom shopping with mum.
we started at 230 and ended at like 9?!
imagine our fatigue.
oh well, i've got almost everything i'll need so that's sweet :)
oh and we met dad's old friend!
he sells custom made jewellery and his uh, booth (?) was set up at tangs!
apparently he was going to vivo the next day. awesome.

last sat's yw activity for thanksgiving (!) was hilarious to the frickin max.
kan and i were angels (HAHAHA) and we sleep on snapping.
sweet!
the train ride home was da bomb.
i'll attempt typing the transcript of their "radio show" haha.

Welcome to the 99.999 fm, the almost perfect 10. I'm Katherine smileyface de souza and I'm Rebecca smileyface de souza. We'll be with you for the next half hour and playing THE top hits, and I mean THE top hits from the US charts, so hot it's finger burrrning good. The music's gonna make you feel good from the top of your head to the bottom of your shoes. First up, we have I Love Candy by the Wrapper Girls (get it? get it?) from their latest album, Myra Loves Rubber Duckies.
*proceeds to sing (c)rap utterly lousy lines on the spot*

you should totally hear the "live" version. it is AWE-frickin-SOME.
kan, if you're reading this, please inform me of any mistakes in the transcript. i'll totally edit it my word.

hm, that reminds me.
i have to type the minutes out for camp meeting.
meh!

went to make new glasses today!
my degree went down i can't frickin believe it.
it that even possible?!
it goes against the laws of nature but, that's all right :)
and my hair was lessened last last mon?
negative to positive comments.
hm.
but at least it's growing out.
anyway, it's practically no maintenance.
i roll out of bed and, tada!
no need to style/comb/brush hair if i wanted to!

ok choir choir sometime next week.
i'm quite excited!
and i'll be seeing uncle s again!
and prata!

oh my, post o's sounds so exciting.
uncle outings, camp, staying at 5th aunt's place, west coast park, wild wild wet, jurong east swimming pool (i miss you), 2 free meals from gal, chalet (?), prom, church activities...
did i mention?
THERE'S NEW YEAR'S EVE DANCE!!!!
whee haha efforts not wasted in bringing to attention this problem to dad (and bugging him about it no less)

good night world.
i need to rid my eyes off dark circles before prom comes.
meh

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